The gleaming moonlit grins,
Sheepishly on the footprints in the sand,
That you left,
Telling me you were here,
Telling me you were near,
The palm trees sways gaily,
Shadowing on the footprints in the sand,
That you left,
Dancing to your presence,
Dancing for remembrance.
The seamless sky watches,
Observantly on the footprints in the sand,
That you left,
With a willful desire,
With a refined attire.
The waves rushes to shore,
Washing away the footprints in the sand,
That you left,
Leaving traceless sign,
Leaving baffled minds.
The footprints in the sand,
Imprinted in the shores of my mind,
Before you left,
Leaving traces of you,
Leaving gorgeous hues.
